As soon as Mo Shangyun put away his notebook, he stood up and walked out the door.

For a moment, Yan Tianxing had the illusion that this office belonged to him.

"Where are you going?" Yan Tianxing asked aloud.

When Mo Shangyun walked to the door, he paused, turned sideways and glanced at him coldly, and said angrily: "Make a table and smash you to death."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Shangyun disappeared from the door.

"..."

childish.

Even if Mo Shangjun left, Yan Tianxing did not leave. Instead, he picked up the pile of drawings on Mo Shangjun's table with great interest and browsed through them slowly.

Quite interesting.

It’s also quite difficult.
Chapter completed!